Chapter 495: The Fire of the Golden Mountain - Lip Gun

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"Give me back my head. ”

When he heard this sentence for the first time, Jusan Lang felt fear, only fear.

The cross-border roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, is more angry than the sky, it is the wrath of the heavens, it is the majesty and roar that human beings cannot face.

The second time he heard it, Thirteen Lang's fear decreased slightly, and he became a little more confused and worried.

Weishenme Yamu and the others can't hear it? Could it be that he and the ...... who made the sound? Guys, what's the connection?

Whatever the connection, it's certainly not a good thing.

Third, fourth...... For the Nth time, the roar of the fire monster was heard countless times in the passage, and Thirteen Lang gradually lost his superfluous feelings, and only a little emotion remained.

No matter who it is, no matter what it faces, it will become numb if it is too many times; if the three chastity and nine spirits are thrown into the green building, it will not be many days before they will become sluts, and the loyal and righteous will be captured by the enemy, and sooner or later they will "abandon the darkness and turn to the light"; as for the fear of such valuable and less valuable things, it will not last for time to pass away, and it will slowly become indifferent.

It's just that I think of a creature who has been busy looking for his head for thousands of years...... Thirteen Lang had some pity.

Seeing the three-legged head, Shisanro naturally thought about the connection between it and the voice, that is, he had prepared in his heart, and most likely this was the head.

Naturally, the person who came must be four-legged, the real owner of this half-pulled head.

Another true spirit!

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"The deity has been searching for countless years, and I almost want to cross the border but can't, but I didn't expect it...... It's right under my nose. ”

The voice was full of emotion, and said with self-deprecation: "I knew that this was the case, the deity should have been out of the customs now, why should I be suffering in this land of sinners." ”

"The Land of Sinners". The same words come out of the four-legged mouth, and there are several different tastes, which cannot be refuted. Thirteen Lang was not a native monk and would not worry about the slave of sin, but what he noticed was another few words: "It should be out of the customs now." ”

"It's not out of the customs, it must not be the body. ”

"Not the ontology. Strong is also limited!"

If someone knows what Thirteen Lang is thinking at this time, no matter who he is, he will be so angry and afraid that he will only realize that he can relieve his hatred, and his true spirit is also limited? What is considered powerful!

took someone's head, poked a hole in it, and even let some low-level demon beasts lick and eat it...... No matter how you look at it, this is not a good time. Countless thoughts flashed in his heart in an instant, and Thirteen Lang piled up the most humble and gentle smile and slowly raised his head.

High in the sky, a dark cloud slowly turned. It formed a 10,000-meter eye socket, and the thunder in the eye socket surged, reflecting a back-facing claw.

The cloud is the frame, the electricity is the eye, and the claw is the benevolence.

Four-legged claws!

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"So big!"

Remorseful to lose his mind and shocked by what he saw, Thirteen Lang's first reaction was that he was dazzled, and quietly asked Biluo: "Say." This is called Zhenlingfan, why are you so big?"

The size is big and the strength is naturally strong. This is simple, and in most cases valid. That eye was fake, and the claws inside couldn't be more real, and it was bigger than the real body of the Golden Crow that Jusanro had seen.

The claws of a few hundred feet are just eyes, if you imagine a four-legged real body according to this scale......

Shisanlang looked down at the head in his hand again, thinking that this was too disproportionate, no wonder Chubby was so simple.

Biluo said contemptuously: "This realm simply cannot accommodate true spirits. Are you playing with the laws of the realm? Wait until you have a chance to see the shijie outside, and then look at the deity. ”

Law suppression?

Shisanlang seemed to understand or not, and asked in a low voice: "How big is it? 10,000 meters in one eye?"

Biluo probably hadn't seriously measured the size of the true spirit's eyes, and after thinking about it, he said, "The four-legged eyes are quite special, they should be about the same." Maybe it's bigger?"

The interrogative sentences she used seemed more reliable than the affirmative sentences, and Thirteen Lang thought to himself what kind of situation it must be, this is not bullying!

One eyelash is ...... than one's waist No, it's thicker than your own height, you can use it as a stick when you pull out your hair, no, you can use it as a mountain pillar, so how can you play?

Glancing at the sky, he said, "What's okay with that claw?"

"The deity will answer for you. ”

Before Bi Luo could speak, the eye suddenly blinked, and said: "This claw is not the true body of the deity, it is reincarnated by the five elements, and it is not subject to the Heavenly Dao." ”

The voice was loud but gentle, and there was lightning and thunder in his eyes, but Thirteen Lang really felt a sense of kindness, like the reunion of old friends, the feeling of knowing each other and smiling at each other, and disdainful tears on his clothes.

It's a pity that the eye is too big, and the eye is still in the process of closing after saying a word, and the thunder flashes, a bit like anger.

When Thirteen Lang whispered before, the four legs didn't do anything, and looked at Thirteen Lang with interest, as if he had discovered some big secret, and he was not in a hurry to ask for his head at all.

Facing Thirteen Lang's shocked gaze, that eye deliberately suppressed the voice, and said in a kind voice: "If you guess correctly, you want to estimate the strength of the deity." ”

"Uh......"

Thirteen Lang paused and said, "Are you ...... Four-legged?"

As soon as the words came out, Thirteen Lang regretted it a little, thinking that it was really rude to say this, so be polite and see if it can be good.

"It's the deity. The four legs slowly opened their eyes, and the thunderous sound was not slow.

Thirteen Lang said, "You want this head......?"

The feeling that something was wrong was even more obvious, and Shisanlang couldn't help it, so he hurriedly consulted Biluo: "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong?" Biluo asked rhetorically, inexplicably.

Shisanlang was very anxious, blinked his eyes in his hand, and said, "My tone ...... Emotions, not quite right. ”

People have sex, some are heroic, some are fierce, some are resentful, some are lonely, and they have their own unique flavor as soon as they open their mouths. Thirteen Lang has a strong heart, and he has his own reason for acting and speaking, but he doesn't know Weishenme today, and he feels undesirable when he opens his mouth. It's like picking up chopsticks and preparing to eat, but only to grab a snake in your hand, and feel uncomfortable.

"Uh...... Is this ......" Biluo's expression was very strange, and the previous arrogance was completely gone, but a little cowardly.

Thirteen Lang was anxious and whispered, "What the hell is going on." You already knew?"

"The deity knows what the problem is. ”

The four legs spoke again, and said with great interest: "You have changed the golden black bone, and your temperament will be affected somewhat." ”

Thirteen Lang looked up in amazement, not understanding what he meant.

It is not strange to see that he forged bones with his four-legged ability, but strangely, what is the connection between bones and temperament?

Four-legged smiled. There was thunder in his eyes, and he said: "Among the demon true spirits, the golden crow is the most short-tempered and arrogant, and the killing is also the heaviest; its weapon is its claws, I don't know how much it is stained with the blood of the strong, since you dare to use it to quench your bones, it is inevitable that you will be a little rebellious, and the bloody qi contained in it will slowly erode the spirit, and no one can stop it." ”

Thirteen Lang's expression was uncertain. It was difficult to speak for a while.

Four legs looked at him and said: "You are good, you need to know that the stronger the opponent you kill, the stronger the evil qi, look at it with the deity...... It's really rare that you used at least three Golden Crow Scales and didn't go crazy on the spot. ”

With a sigh of surprise in his mouth, the four legs asked curiously, "You should have practiced relevant kung fu." Can suppress the evil energy...... Even refining, is what the deity said right?"

Thirteen Lang's eyes lit up. Hurriedly said: "That's right, isn't it okay?"

The four-legged long sigh and said, "Child, that's the true spirit!"

Thirteen Lang opened his mouth, thinking that the spirit was really amazing, and he hadn't been divided by other people's five horses.

Four-legged said: "The opponent killed by the golden crow." Even if it's not a true spirit, it's not far off. It's like the thousands of monks here, the Buddha-figure can easily wipe them out, but he won't do that. Think about it, the blood that would result from the slaughter of such a creature by the Golden Crow. Is it that easy to defuse?"

He said, "Don't you believe me? Ask her yourself." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't know how to answer, and looked at Biluo with puzzled eyes.

Biluo's eyes flickered, and he said: "Don't listen to him, there is evil energy, but the scales of the golden crow are fierce and powerful, enough to suppress it." ”

Fierce and mighty, it doesn't sound like a good thing, Thirteen Lang pondered in his heart, his expression becoming more and more sad.

Sizu knew that he could figure out the truth, and said with a smile: "Fierce and fierce, that's why you have become so fierce, and you don't feel like your previous self." In the future, you will become more and more like that bird, and in time you may wear off from your restless nature. ”

"Rushing for quick success, obviously for quick success. If you refine it slowly, although there are still some obstacles, the relationship will not be too great, and if you act so frivolously, you should also be taught a lesson. ”

As if he thought it was very interesting, he said, "That's not bad, if you talk straight, the deity will save a lot of effort." ”

Thirteen Lang became more and more dazed, and said to himself angrily, "I...... Bones and sanity can also be pulled together, is there still heavenly reason!"

"Child, that's the real spirit!"

The four-legged man was not annoyed at all, and said earnestly: "It is not good for children to mess with adult things." ”

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Thirteen Lang resisted the urge to scold and gritted his teeth.

Knowing that the four legs were instigating, he couldn't help but be fooled.

The four-legged words were not too clear, but no matter how stupid Thirteen Lang was, he understood what it meant to be exhausted by his nature.

This is exactly the wisdom of the four legs, not to say how you will be, only to say that there is a problem, and the problem in the mouth of the true spirit is put on ordinary people, and it is not outrageous to magnify it ten thousand times.

What does it mean to have no nature, it is not as simple as changing your temper, but it is possible to have a rash mind and lose your mind.

Just now, I felt that I had gained a great benefit, but when I thought about it at this time, Shisanlang suddenly felt that the sea of fire around him was a little better, and the fierce flames were surging, urging him to turn into a ball with it.

This is a sign that you want to get angry at every turn, and you can get out of control at any time. Thinking of his performance in the previous battle, coupled with Biluo's appearance of being a thief, Thirteen Lang realized that Sizu was telling the truth and that he was in big trouble.

But then again, can Biluo be blamed for this? Fortunately, Thirteen Lang didn't say it like this, otherwise, with Jin Wu's fiery temperament, maybe a fire would make him turn into ashes and fly.

"Amitabha Buddha Three Qingdao Ancestors...... My mind is at peace, my mind is natural...... Bright Moon River Qingfeng Mountain Gang ......"

The more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets, the more he can't get angry, he understands that this is like taking drugs, there must be two and three, if you want to control it, don't delay for a moment, you need to start from now.

The four-legged looked at it interestingly and said: "Actually, this little bird is also a good intention, as long as you are determined to overcome the demons in your heart, it may not be a creation." ”

Birdie?

Thirteen Lang heard the contempt contained in it, and looked back at Biluo.

"Can't do it?"

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...... (To be continued.) )